Yes, I'm sitting here with a belly full of my own cooking. Which would be fine except I only had twenty minutes to cook so it's more like my belly is full of my own rewarming.
'Get It Done'
Atlantic Canadian Monday Madness
[NAFDA] We used to get Buffy the day before everyone else, now we get Angel a week after everyone else. And Firefly every Monday!
Desert?! As in not 'Dessert'? Huh.
(Starts dismantling Souffle Guided Trifle cannon with high yield, weapons grade chocolate sprinkles, remantling parts into half finished time machine)
All good. I could never get the damn thing to correct for wind currents anyway.
wind currents
Mmmm, currants - sprinkle a little sugar on em and Bob's your uncle.
Mecha, call Brian, because you may have a ride to breakfast in the morning.
Zuh?
Just call him, buddy.
Well, I didn't call him 'buddy', but I did call, and he told me everything he knows on the subject. Which totalled out to significantly less than I know, that is to say, nothing.
For godssake...
Call him again.
No can do. Scott's using the phone in a distinctly long distance kinda way. I believe he's talking to his lady friend from Noo Yawk.
Fine. Though Brian is, I believe, attempting to call you...
But the Inter-Web is right here in front of me!
FECK! DON'T TELL ME I'M STILL ON THAT BLOODY ISLAND!